My life has been turned inside out and I have allowed it.
There is nobody to blame except me for this messy life.
Me, the ultimate planner, did not account for the future.
Foolishly, I had an image inside outside which would cripple my resolve.
I’m on hold inside outside of myself until I can get him to budge.
I plan, research and find a way to save myself and my dogs from being eternally inside outside.
“Sweet freedom whispered in my ear, you’re a butterfly – and butterflies are free to fly. Fly away, fly…” – Elton John